
After about 14 hours the Inca were in the air. He arrived at Amsterdam Schiphol International Airport. The Inca accompanied Harris on his way to the door outside the airport.
"Welcome to Amsterdam, Elma Ainayya" Smile Harris turned his gaze to the side, seeing the walking Inca pushing the trolley.
"Elma Ainayya's.. Where did you take that name?" Inka returned Harris' thin smile.
"Hm... Before Mama Indah brought me here, I liked a little girl named Elma, I added Ainayya because your eyes are beautiful, In.. Eh El, from now on I have to get used to calling you Elma." Harris said.
"Ck. don't be as formal as that time mas, I don't mind if it's still called Inca."
After standing outside the airport door, the Inca fell silent and breathed as much air as she said inwardly. "Welcome new life, goodbye Jakarta, goodbye past."
"Well that's him. There are already people waiting for our arrival." Harris embraces the Inca's shoulders.
"What is mama?" Ask Inka to Harris. The woman he approached was looking back at him.
"Take a guess!" Harris smiled.
"Darling..." Shouted Harris to the woman who was standing on her back.
The woman looked back.
"Say.." the woman's reply, for Harris was cut off in shock by someone who was with her.
"Congratulations?"
"Bella?"
The two women hugged tightly. They didn't expect to see each other again here.
"Wait what is your relationship with Harris?" Ask Inka.
"I asked, why did you come here together? Is this the cousin you always tell me about, baby? Oh my God." Bella patted her eel, while Harris smiled, displaying her teeth.
"Darling? Wait for.. You guys?" The Inka's index finger turned towards Harris and Bella.
"Bella this is my fiancee, In. We've been dating for almost 3 years." Harris grabbed Bella's shoulder.
"So?" Inca hits Harris' left arm.
"He's full of secrets, I'm so sorry." Bella hit Harris' right arm.
"Looks like we should giggle him together, Bel." Inka was ready with both hands while laughing.
Suddenly a middle-aged woman approached the three of them. Inka saw the figure of the woman standing before her.
"Mama.." Unknowingly, Inka took off the luggage in her hand. Then he approached the woman and hugged her.
"Mama..."
"Darling.." said the middle-aged woman.
"I'm sorry dear mom, I'm sorry mom left you." Lovely said as she continued to kiss her daughter's entire face. What a deep longing.
The tears had soaked the Inca cheeks earlier. He never dreamed he would meet his mother. He never expected to be able to see or even embrace the figure of the woman who gave birth to him again. Today, however, it seems like all a dream. His wish came true.
During the trip, Harris and Bella always acted silly, making Beautiful and Inca laugh. They are a unique and funny couple.
We arrived at the beautiful house. There already stood a middle-aged man who was tall, white albino, typical with a Dutch face.
"Inka, this is my mother's husband, her name is Karel." Beautifully smiled at the middle-aged man who still looked handsome.
Karel hugged Beautiful shoulders.
"Hi, honey. Your mommy told you a lot about you. Hopefully you feel at home here" said Karel who is proficient in Indonesian. Karel has worked in Indonesia for 8 years.
Karel extended his hand to shake hands with the princess. The Inca also received Karel's hand. The Inca still looks awkward.
Harris and Bella were in the kitchen preparing drinks and snacks. While Indah and Karel drove the Inca to his room.
"This is your room, baby." Beautiful words with a smile.
"Don't hesitate baby, this is all your milk, so think of it as your own home." Said Karel who was also with her smile while continuing to embrace Beautiful.
"Thank you, hmm.." The Inca were confused as to what to call Karel.
"Daddy, call me daddy baby." Karel interrupted the Inca's words.
Then the Inca looked at the face of Beautiful and Beautiful nodded, so that the Inca agreed to the request of the father.
"Yes, Dad." Inka nodded.
"Daddy has long wanted to have a daughter, Daddy's dream finally fulfilled" said Karel smiling while holding both Inca shoulders.
Then they hugged, followed Beautiful.
"Thank you, Mom, Dad." It was like having a new family.
Karel is a friend of Indah's office, in a company located in the center of Amsterdam. It was beautiful to run away from her country to work here. The biggest reason Indah accepted her friend's offer to work as a TKI in this country was to avoid Raka and all her heartache in the country where she was born. This young widower man always helps and cares for Indah during his work and stay in this windmill country. Indah was close to Karel's son, until finally Indah chose a divorce and devoted herself to Karel and his son and Harris Indah's nephew. However, his son Karel died in a climbing accident. His son Karel was a true climber. Already several continents he explored, but ill-fated he had to die tragically, he slipped at the time of going selfie at the end of a cliff.
The Inca's gaze traced every corner of the room. The room was inlaid with 'girly' decorations'. All were pink, making the Inca smile themselves. Shortly after, the sound of footsteps approached his room.
"I'm helping you settle down, In." said Bella.
"No doubt yes, it turns out we will be sodara." Inka smiled while arranging her luggage that was not much.
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On the other hand, Mario is still with his sadness. He is still searching for the whereabouts of his wife.
"How can I not meet? He won't go far. Keep looking until you meet! I don't want to know. You find it, or I fire you all." Shouted Mario on the phone he was holding.
Then Mario threw the phone at him. He was still accompanied by bottles of alcohol in front of him. He held his dizzy head, while sitting at the mini bar table of his apartment.
Mario is no longer focused on his work. He has not been in the office for three days. He also did not hear from Sasha. He just stayed in the apartment, no matter what news, all he cared about was the news about his wife. This made Andreas and Laras intervene. Andreas is now holding his company again, as well as other businesses that have been in the acquisition of Mario himself. Laras was also busy, he took over the Inca boutique, so that later when the Inca again remained in the same state.
"Mario, honey.." Baras hugged Mario who was lying on the sofa.
Mario's situation is very concerning. Ruffled hair, thick eye bags, a crumpled shirt, and a pungent smell of alcohol since the door of his apartment opened. Mario hasn't cleaned himself up for three days, since the day the Incas went. Mario still wears the same outfit.
"Wake up!" Andreas kicks the couch Mario is sleeping on.
"Wake up! Don't be Rio's coward! You started this, accept the consequences." Shouted Andreas.
Andreas pulls Mario into the bathroom, then turns on the shower and forcibly wanders Mario.
"Papa.. Don't Pa!" said the barrel with a sobbing cry.
Andreas hits Mario on the cheek with a shower that drenches both of them.
"Who taught you to hurt women? Wh who? Heh. Will it all be done with silence and drunkenness?" Andreas keeps hitting Mario.
Baras could only cry seeing his son like an undead. Mario did not reply to Andreas' words, nor did he avoid his father's blow.
Mario's eyes were still empty. Laras painstakingly dressed his son in clothes and dried his hair.
"Rio, rest assured the Inka will be back with you. Don't be like this, son! Precisely like this, you will not make your wife back." said Laras while hugging Mario who was still empty.
Andreas and Laras are eager to teach Sasha and her mother a lesson. However, Dhani recounts the chronology of Mario marrying Sasha. Dhani also recounts the current state of Sasha's grief. Finally, Andreas and Laras softened. They realize there is a past story that links Mario's decision. Now it was time, they helped his son to rise again.
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At night, Andre gets word about his best friend. Andre immediately reported the news to Rey. Because they are one of the people who know the marriage of Mario and Sasha, even Andre is a witness to the marriage.
"What's? Inka memghilang?" Rey asked who was getting a call from Andre. Rey was sitting on the edge of her bedroom bed.
"Who's missing?" Ask Love who is tidying up clothes in the closet.
"Yes Ndre, definitely. We'll help find her whereabouts. Okay." Okay." Rey hung up.
Love approached her husband and sat at the side.
"Who's missing, By." Ask Love while shaking Rey's shoulder.
Rey seemed confused to answer.
"Hm.. Inca."
"Inka's? Disappeared how?" Love panic.
"Look, Inca and Mario aren't doing well."
"meaning?"
"Mario married her ex-boyfriend for something, when the Inca were in Paris at the time and now the Inca knew it, and then went somewhere." Rey explained calmly to his wife.
"So, this whole time Inca..." Love covers her face with both hands. He did not think, why can not know the difficulties of friends and relatives for him.
"Keep, you know about this a long time ago. By?" Ask Love is angry.
Rey nodded. "Mario asked me to be a witness at her marriage to Sasha, but I refused because the Inca was your best friend, so you would be angry if you knew that. So Andre was the witness to the wedding." The face of Love is already very reddened holding back anger.
"Hubby..." Shouting Love.
"You didn't tell me this, something as important as this?" The chest of love rumbled, so much anger and sadness mixed in his chest.
"The smartest man keeps secrets, baby. There are things to say and things not to say." Answer Rey.
"Oh so, so what other secrets do you keep?" Love stood up and took the blanket out of her room.
"Where are you going, honey?" Rey asked confusedly to see his wife holding a blanket and walking her feet out of the room.
"I slept in Rayyan's room. All men are the same." Love walks into her son's room in the wake of Rey.
"Well, how are you getting angry?" Rey is confused
"That's Mario with a secret. If I had no secrets. There is nothing I cover from you. The oath!" Rey lifted up both fingers.
Rey's hand stopped the door to her son's room, which was about to close.
"Mario and the Incas are fighting, why are we fighting too?" Rey still held the door.
"You think it's yourself." Love closed the door of the room and locked it.